Richard T Smith
A Story Teller
( May 4, 2017)
There was a mouse, not an ordinary mouse but an extraordinary mouse,as you will soon see. One day Mouse was on his way to get some blackberries that grew in the hedgerows for his dinner, when all of a sudden a shadow came over
him that grew larger and larger. It was no ordinary shadow as there was a particular shape to it and one that Mouse certainly didn’t want to see. It was the shape of wings ... owl wings ... and Mouse knew that he was about to be dinner for Owl as blackberries were to be dinner for him.